For a moment the last sunshine fell with romantic affection upon her glowing face; her voice compelled me forward breathlessly as I listened - then the glow faded, each light deserting her with lingering regret, like children leaving a pleasant street at dusk.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5688 | 2020-01-18 07:56:47 | 73.56 | 95% |
| 2204 | 2019-01-07 01:07:42 | 66.29 | 94% |